Lyrically Flow restricted. Not gifted your spits constricted. Conflicted. So connect
My personals and punches. Your girl taking me fo brunches when i got the munche's
I have a hunch. Even your boyfriends leave u the bill at lunch. I have much
Pleasure, seeing boyz like you humiliated for leisure. Perminated hair to measure
Your a pillow biter, you like the taste of feather? The crack of bondage leather?
Write your destroyed anal ring a letter asking it the weather.

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